Trapped in Love Miss Arogan
41.

"That's not the way, Charlotte! Do it right!" xander said with annoyance.

"This is right, Xander!"

"What exactly? Look, the position of your horses is wrong. It's been years of practice why still don't you understand the basic science?"

"And you, it's been years but it's still a matter of basic science."

"It is precisely basic science is the main thing" said Xander did not care at all about his sister's nagging.

"Your feet should be opened even wider. And also, your body has to go down even further than this." Xander continued, kicking Charlotte's leg open even wider.

"Ah, sick fool."

"It's so weak." - Xander.

Hearing the taunts Charlotte immediately stood up straight, no longer continuing her training.

"I just give up." said Charlotte directly sitting herself on the grass with a frowning look.

"Hey, wake. What are you doing?"

"Stop training. Especially her?"

"Let's wake up! We're even just starting to warm up."

"But I'm tired!" Charlotte insists. "How about we just postpone the exercise this morning? And I'll continue to train with Mario later in the afternoon. He can train me softer than you"

Xander walked over to Charlotte, who was squatting on the grass.

"First of all, I'm not Mario, Charlotte. So don't compare me to him. And secondly, he won't be as detailed as I was when training you." Xander said as he stared at Charlotte flatly.

"In addition, my martial ability is simply incomparable to him. Our abilities are very different. My martial arts are much better than Mario."

Charlotte flicked her hand indifferently. "Just whatever. The point is I'm tired right now and want to rest."

Xander could only shake his head to see his sister's behavior. "Since when have you been so lazy?"

"I'm not lazy. I'm just tired, Xander." Charlotte defended herself as she stared at Xander sharply.

"Is that so?" Xander looked at his sister with a mocking smile, making Charlotte instantly offended.

"Why is your expression like that?"

"What's with my expression?"

"You underestimated me?" charlotte's question began to stir up emotions. Note, he hates to be underestimated by others. Even though it was his own brother.

"I didn't even say anything."

Charlotte grieves.

"Listen, Xander! I don't need to do this basic bodoh exercise. If you want, I can fight you. We're fighting now."

Xander still smiled disdainfully. "Ah, is that really so?"

"of course. Don't you believe it? You're forgot? I'm Charlotte Clinton, number one in every way."

"I hear that often from your mouth. But how can I believe there's no evidence. I mean, a spoiled girl like you can defeat me, the holder of the four highest belts of different martial arts."

Charlotte then snorted in annoyance as she got up from her seat. "You really underestimated me apparently."

The girl took her boxing gloves that were nearby and started wearing them.

"We're training now?" charlotte said.

Xander smiled inwardly. He was happy to touch the highest self-esteem point of a Charlotte Clinton.

Underestimated.

He knew that his sister hated being underestimated by others. Xander's intentions were actually just trying to get Charlotte's spirit up.

Charlotte moved forward with a sharp eye, closing in on Xander.

"You want proof, right? Then let's see who is the toughest among us." continued Charlotte, saying with a cynical smile.

The girl then raised her hand, patting Xander on the cheek slowly, but the tall young man immediately brushed her aside.

"Let's see." said Xander smiling.

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Charlotte and Xander practiced martial arts for almost an hour. But none of them would give up and give up. Until the two of them both start to run out of steam and eventually fall lying on the garden grass with hunting breaths and rushing sweat.

"Lumayan, for the size of a man who claims to be experienced" Charlotte said lightly with a cynical smile.

Xander screeced.

"You too... Not bad, for the size of a spoiled girl who has only studied martial arts for several years" said Xander also replied to Charlotte's words.

"Three and a half years!" errata Charlotte.

"Yes, whatever!" xander then looked at Charlotte. "I didn't expect that your abilities had come this far."

"I told you right from the start, I'm Charlotte Clinton. And I'm number one in everything." Charlotte is proud. "I've been training hard all this time to beat you."

Xander smiled cynically.

"But baby, my science is still very far from you" he said. "Your abilities aren't even at the same level as Mario. You try to beat Mario and you can beat me."

"of course. You've been training since you were twelve. I just started training for three and a half years. Don't joke, Xander."

Xander shook his shoulders. "I just want to say it."

"Just show off you mean?"

Xander nodded his head proudly. "That's what I mean. Show-off."

"But it doesn't matter" Charlotte said with a smile. "Sometimes my abilities will improve and I will definitely defeat you!"

"We'll see!" said Xander rose from his position to take mineral water that was nearby.

The clock has now shown almost ten in the morning. They were both busy drying the rest of their sweat with towels.

Charlotte moved from her position to check her phone and saw that there had been about five missed calls coming from Laurent.

"Why did he call this much?" murmured Charlotte. "Surprisingly, he usually still sleeps at this hour."

Charlotte had the initiative to contact Laurent, but Laurent was much faster and contacted her again.

"He's very impatient!" charlotte said as she looked at Laurent's name on her phone screen and raised the call.

"Hello?"

"I called you many times. Why don't you pick up?" Laurent asked without further ado as soon as Charlotte picked up the phone from him.

"Don't hear."

"How can you?"

"I'm busy exercising, so don't listen."

Laurent was silent for a while before continuing the conversation. "Where are you now?" 

"I'm in the garden behind the mansion, training with Xander. What's up?"

"Tonight I'll throw a party at one of my clubs. Can you come? I wanted-"

"I'll be there" Charlotte replied without waiting for Laurent to finish his sentence.

"Wow, that's a quick answer, Miss Clinton!" laurent said, then the sound of the young man's laughter came from across the phone. "You're very lustful when it comes to parties."

"of course. Don't forget, parties are my world, Mr. Laurent Doshe!" charlotte replied with her trademark smile.

"All right! You guys pick me up first, and then we'll go to the club together tonight."

"okay!" charlotte said. He ended the call and turned to Xander, who was standing behind him.

The young man looked at Charlotte with a curious expression.

"What's wrong?" ask Xander.

"Must be from Laurent. He said there's gonna be a party tonight at the club, and..." Charlotte paused her line. "and she asked us to come tonight."

Xander raised his eyebrows. "At his nightclub?"

"What other club!" charlotte replied while putting her small towel around her neck.

Xander looked at Charlotte, "You're coming?"

"Of course."

"You're serious Charlotte?" ask Xander.

"Seriously. You were invited too. We'll come together later."

Xander fell silent in his position, staring at Charlotte doubtfully. He quickly shook his head

"No. We can't leave." said Xander.

"Why can't it?"

"I don't want Grandpa's care anymore."

"Xander, I promised Laurent. Come on." Comeon."

Xander was silent for a while then sighed. "Will grandfather allow us?"

"Grandfather?" Charlotte clucked, smiling. "Ck, we don't even need his permission."

"No need what do you mean?" ask Xander in wonder.

"Yes, I'm gonna tell Grandpa that we're going back to the apartment this afternoon. And we're going back to the mansion tomorrow morning."

Xander shook his head in disapproval. "No way."

"Why?"

"Grandfather won't believe."

"That's why you also have to convince Grandpa."

"Wait a minute." Xander looked at Charlotte in disbelief, "Have you just asked me to come lie to Grandpa?"

Charlotte says. "Of course."

"don't want. Think risk. What if we get caught later?"

"Yes, it means that our lie plan failed" Charlotte said, shaking her shoulder indifferently. "But take it easy. Your name won't break in front of Grandpa either. I promise I'll take responsibility if there's a problem. Well, after all, grandpa will also know that I'm the one who forced you to come along."

Xander let out a long breath. "All right! But only until eleven!"

"Huh?" Charlotte frowned upon hearing Xander's request. "What kind of rules is that?"

"Why? Don't wanna?" xander asked raising his eyebrows. He then shook his shoulders. "Yes, then I won't go. And you can lie to yourself."

"Hour one. How about until one night?!" bargain Charlotte.

Xander was silent for a moment, seemingly thinking. "Jam twelve!"

"alright. Twelve o'clock." Charlotte surrenders.

"More than that I'll drag you home!" xander said firmly.

Charlotte rolled her eyes lazily then interrupted. "All right!"

"And not to get drunk too much."

"But I'm-"

"There is no rejection!" xander immediately cut out Charlotte's sentence that looked like she was going to protest. "Because I don't want to go home with that heavy body of yours."

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*If there is an error, sorry. I lack focus. I want to read the story again, tired.